"Supreme, it's really unwise for us to do it now." Yan Hong clasped her hands together and walked out step by step.

looked very calm, as if He Cheng's sudden attack on a sword really did not have any impact on her.

"Unwise? It's unwise not to kill you! ”

He no longer concealed the fierce light in his eyes, he changed his left hand to hold the sword behind his back, and the power of the six dragons in his right hand poked out the strange claws, and his fingers were forceful, grasping the hot wind whistle.

Dragon fist and tiger claw, there is no subtle trick, but it is just a slap in the face, but there is a power of tens of thousands of jun in the palm!

Yan Hong's face calmly disappeared suddenly, and she turned around decisively and jumped away.

He Cheng smashed his palm on the ground, and the entire Putuo Mountain shook, with his palm as the center, a huge crack opened, and half of the small hill was slapped off by him with one palm and sank into the sea!

There is Guanyin Bodhisattva casting spells, and the purple bamboo forest cultivation dojo of Putuo Mountain can't bear a slap from him, and he almost sinks into the sea!

"You're not flying stiff!"

"I thought you would always have that expression," He Cheng rubbed. With the right hand of the monster claw, the flying zombie teeth are kept from the lips. "It turns out that you will also panic." ”

Back then, He Cheng used the hand of the Heavenly Demon to destroy the fairy world, and the Guanyin Bodhisattva of that world lost his golden body, and even had to rely on Yan Hong's body to survive, but he never showed horror to He Cheng, and he always had a strategizing expression.

It is precisely her attitude that makes He Cheng always maintain a high degree of caution, for fear that she will have a back-up move.

This time he dared to make a sudden move, and it was He Cheng who knocked on the side, and learned from her mouth that she mistakenly thought that she was just flying stiff, and it was impossible to go further in dozens of days.

She thought that she could still not put He Cheng in her eyes, but she didn't think that He Cheng not only improved his strength, but also not just went further, but took more than a dozen steps, and after turning into a drought, he could pinch to death himself who was just stiff at the beginning.

And his physique has been promoted to the fourth order, and each level of physique will have magical body powers, this time the magic power has not yet been shown, but even if he relies on his body to resist, he dares to have a few tricks with the Guanyin Bodhisattva of this world, not to mention the Bodhisattva who has no golden body, such as rootless duckweed that can only snatch the red body?

"You think you can kill me? It won't be long before there is a fire in the Purple Bamboo Forest ascending to heaven, not only will he come back, but Lingshan and Heavenly Court will never sit idly by, how long will this time be? ”

"Delaying time? It also depends on whether it works or not! ”

He Cheng directly abandoned the big iron sword in his hand, and slashed forward with both hands, like a cheetah and a pouncer.

On top of the golden armor, the ghost king with his left arm hovering looked delicate and terrifying, reaching out his ghost claws and grabbing Yan Hong, ghostly.

The golden retriever on the right shoulder opened its teeth and claws, and even if the dragon saw it, he lowered his head in fear.

With the retreat of the ghosts and gods and the momentum of the surrender of all beasts, He Cheng had already swept up the flames and killed in front of Yan Hong!

Skimming out with one claw, and then hooking!

Although Yan Hong was dangerous and narrowly dodged, the power of He Cheng's strange claw hook crossed Putuo Mountain, separating the ten-mile-long surface of the South China Sea, like a heavenly knife, drawing a hole in the sea surface of the South China Sea.

But Yan Hong was not slow, she turned over and jumped, stood upside down in the air, and reached out to pat He Cheng.

Boom!!

He Cheng's left shoulder sank, and a Buddha town crushed half of his arm to death!

His knees were weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

Although he guessed correctly, the ability of Guanyin Bodhisattva without the golden body was greatly reduced, but it seemed that there were still many uncertain factors in this battle.

He pushed his shoulders up hard, although the weight of a mountain is high, but with the body of a drought at this time, it is just a little tiring to carry the mountain to catch up with the sun, and it is far from the point where he can't move to suppress it!

"Roar!!"

The drought roared in awe, spewing flames from its mouth, like a volcanic eruption, burning through the clouds in the sky!

The South China Sea has been burned through by the fire, and it is red, and it is as hot as summer.

Thousands of miles of South China Sea waters, the sea surface rolls like boiling soup, bubbles bubble up, explode into white water vapor on the water surface, and boiled white-bellied fish from small fry to sharks and whales!

The corpses of the aquarium are three thousand miles away, and the white belly is turned over endlessly!

"What kind of fire beast is this?" Yan Hong was surprised, although she knew about the Drought Fish, she couldn't connect the Drought Fish with the Flying Zombie, the two had almost zero in common, and there was no documentary record that the Flying Zombie could be one step closer to becoming a Drought Fish.

He Cheng smashed the two strange claws on the left and right again, and the killing intent had risen, so he naturally wanted to die!

Boom!

Yan Hong slapped him on the shoulder again, but He Cheng's figure only flickered, and his speed did not decrease.

Claws slammed into Red's chest.

"Poof-" A mouthful of golden blood spurted out, spilling He Cheng's face.

He can easily level the mountain with one punch, and the Erlang God of the Heavenly Immortals can't withstand his slap, and he is replaced by the Bodhisattva who controls the red body, and he has been injured by a punch.

But He Cheng didn't stop, and the left and right monster claws attacked in a row, smashing with one claw.

Every punch is a shaking of the earth, and every claw is a soul chase!

As He Cheng moved, Yan Hong didn't seem to pause, she raised her hand and slapped it on He Cheng's body, He Cheng pressed down on his knees, his feet sank into the dirt, and then pressed, and an inch deeper, and then pressed, he was like his knees going deep into the quagmire......

The heavier he became, the more tired he became, and by the time the seventeenth palm slapped on him, He Cheng already had the weight of seventeen mountains on his body, and it was difficult to raise his hand.

"Ha !!"

He finally raised his fist and aimed it at the head of the man below him.

"The Master"

The expressions of the people below him suddenly changed.

changed back to Yan Hong, and it was Yan Hong's original face, and he hadn't seen it for decades.

"Hehe, Yan Hong, long time no see." He Cheng stiffened his body to bear the heaviness, and every time he moved, the heavy pressure on his body made him tired.

"Your sweetheart is here, and if you smash this punch down, she will definitely be gone." Obviously, at this time, Yan Hong's consciousness has changed back to the Bodhisattva.

"When have you ever seen a zombie salient sent?" He Cheng sneered and asked her.

"You are different from ordinary zombies, don't forget, I have been with you for a hundred years, and I have also been red," she smiled, the corners of her mouth glaring with blood.

"Then you have to know that I only love myself!"

Boom!

In his unbelieving gaze, He Cheng smashed Yan Hong's head with a punch, whether it was a hundred years of companionship or a hundred years of entanglement, they all turned into ashes under this punch!

Whoosh –

But a golden light flew out from the headless corpse, fleeing into the distance.

As soon as He Cheng's consciousness moved, the ghost king on his left shoulder reacted more quickly, stretched out the ghost claws like thin bamboo poles, and gently grabbed the golden light in his arms.

"Bodhisattva, meet again!"

He looked at the golden light and laughed maniacally.

Swallow it in one bite!

The "thorn in the eye and thorn in the flesh" that was sent to him like a leech and made him sleepless has finally been removed!

"Gain Magical Powers: Move Mountains and Mountains"

"Huh?"

The ghost king grabbed it with both hands, and he grabbed two balls of light from the ground, one pitch black and the other white.

"It seems that our fate is not broken"

He Cheng fished with his hands and grabbed the two balls of light into his palm.

He took heavy steps, step by step, leaving footprints two feet deep, as if he were stuck in a quagmire.

Thump!

With a forward leap, he clumsily jumped into the South China Sea and disappeared.

……

The crazy wind finally stopped, and the dragon girl touched her hot cheeks, looked at the purple bamboo forest that was almost in ruins, and ran quickly to the place where the battle broke out.

The cave where the virgin cultivated has disappeared.

Even the entire Putuo Mountain is missing a corner, except for the death of countless water tribes on the surface of the water, and the red clouds burning the sky overhead, leaving only a string of deep footprints, which actually shattered the solid thousand-year-old bluestone slab of the purple bamboo forest, two feet deep!

It didn't disappear until it entered the South China Sea......